A Sugar Baby

A Sugar Baby
Lontong Fill


A number of students in Lea's class were gathered in one corner. Because they have studied almost all day, they also relax while scrolling social media.


Suddenly one of them was shocked, when he found a shocking gossip news.


"Eh, uh look at that."


One of them showed me that post.


"This is Leah." replied the other.


They looked at each other for a moment and looked at the news together.


"The unexpected figure of sugar baby, which was purchased since the age of 16 years."


"Huh?"


Lea's friends frowned, staring at the headline. They actually have heard rumors about Lea being a sugar baby, even since the beginning they entered the campus.


Sharon once hit Lea in front of her friends and other students. At that time Sharon said about Lea being a sugar baby.


They all had no problem even forgetting about it. Because they're not used to taking care of other people's lives. As long as it doesn't hurt the pockets, they don't care.


But today they were a little distracted. Not because of Lea who's a sugar baby. But more to the wonder, why there are only media that are busy taking care of the lives of others. Making news whose title leads the opinions of readers.


"A woman with the initials LA, a figure who is thought to be one of the youngest sugar babies in the SB Agency case xxxxxxxxxxxxxx."


Lea's friends read the news article together, even up to two paragraphs down.


"I swear, this is news why?. Still discussed and in matches. Photographs of other people in a gamblag, are they permission?" said one of Lea's classmates.


"Biasalah, the media of today. I don't know." said the others again.


"Worse, did Lea know?" ask one of them.


Soon Vita and Nina passed by. They all knew on average that Lea was friends with their senior. One of them called them both.


"City, Nin. Here you are!" abugn.


Vita and Nina came closer.


"What's up?" ask Vita curiously.


"More."


One of them showed the news to Vita and Nina. Both of Leah's friends saw her.


"Where the hell is that?. Send the link to me."


Vita asked to be sent the news link, one of them sent it via WhatsApp. After asking for Vita's phone number first of course.


"It's really bad?"


One of Lea's classmates asked. Vita took a breath.


"This is what must be reprimanded by the media" said Vita.


"Yes, thank you." said Vita again. Nina thanked him, and they left the place.


On the other hand, Adisty and Ariana, who were sitting while looking at Instagram, finally learned the news that was going viral.


"What's anjir?" tanya Ariana showed Adisty. Adisty also actually found the same on his home page.


"The photo is real again. Do you know what?" ask Adisty later.


Then the girl did a forward on the news link and sent it to Lea. Lea is currently chatting with catfish children and does not hold a cell phone at all. Because he also followed the lecture online and was tired of staring at the laptop screen.


"Heh, Darriel. Weeeek."


Lea stuck her tongue out at the baby. Darriel looked at Lea flatly, then immediately laughed, then went back to silence.


"Koq you're like split emotions." asked Lea in surprise.


Once again Darriel laughed, and she moved her legs and arms up and down..


"Your son has a catfish mama, not in bedong. Can move freely here and there. Try you have a mother and grandmother who are contaminated with old mindsets. It's wrapped up you're like a filling lontong."


Again and again Darriel laughed.


"Lontong is filled." said Lea while tickling Darriel with a kiss on her stomach. Darriel's laughing.


"The catfish boy."


"The catfish boy." said Lea once again.


Darriel's face began to turn ugly.


"Fill the log."


The baby laughed again. Lea realized that she had found new words, this time to make her son laugh. The word "Fill Pontong."


Although Darriel did not know the meaning of the word. But apparently the baby prefers, rather than hearing the word "Lle Fish Child."


Lea was more and more fad, he took one of the cloth diapers and wrapped Darriel like a filling spoon. With a loose bond of course. Then he took a recording of Darriel similar to the ugets. Lea laughed to herself.


"Wuuu, there's a wuuu caterpillar. Buds, shoots, shoots."


Darriel laughing.


"Chili's plate, uget-uget."


The baby laughed even more. Lea continued to enjoy while still laughing. Until then he let go of it and let Darriel go back free with her life.


Lea posted Darriel's lontong to insta story Instagram. Not to forget he put a sticker on the child's face, in order to maintain privacy.


"Mount." A voice sounded.


Daniel who is working is suddenly a fad, see the notification from Instagram. That stated if Lea had just posted a story.


Daniel saw his wife's insta story and saw Darriel there. He laughed, because the caption written by Lea was "Lontong Isi." Darriel seemed to be moving like a caterpillar.


"From the catfish it's turned into rice puffs?" ask Daniel in the direct message.


"Yes mas, he was happy to be contented" replied Lea.


"Wkwkkwkwkwk." said Daniel.


"Look at WA, I sent something" Lea said.


So Daniel looked at his WhatsApp page. There Lea sends a video of Darriel in it.


"Darriel the catfish boy."


Leah said to Darriel, and as usual the baby's face immediately changed drastically. Like someone who wants to cry. But then Lea came back excitedly.


"Fill the log."


Darriel's face split and immediately laughed.


"Darriel is a Pontiff."


"Heeee." Darriel laughed while making a sound. Daniel laughed at all of this.


"Oh so happy when called lontong isi?" ask Daniel.


"Yes mas, do not need to be called handsome, like artists and others. Quite spelled out lontong isi aja happy."


"Maha."


Reply Daniel.


"It's a weird kid." said Lea again.


"She's weird like you. Wkwkwkwk."


Lea then replied with a protruding tongue emoticon.


"Him son said I was weird" he said later.


"That you're weird, just a kid so bogged down in your imagination."


"Wkwkwkwkwk." reply Lea again.


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